Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

Chu You looked on tenterhooks. While he was worried about Wen Xuan, he couldn't help but feel nervous about Zhao Xuan.

He felt that the current situation was like this - the palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh, and no matter who lost, he couldn't help but feel sad.

Senior Brother Wen's cultivation is the most powerful among the younger generation in the sect. There is no one who can defeat him. Even if the Fifth Senior Sister and the Second Senior Brother join forces, they are no match for Senior Brother Wen.

So powerful, Chu You felt that Senior Brother Wen and Zhao Xuan would be able to compete, but therein lies the problem!

Zhao Xuan came to their sect alone, and whether he lost or won, it didn't seem to be... good.

You win, Chu You himself doesn't have any objections, but he is worried that...the other brothers will have thoughts about Zhao Xuan, or even reject him.

If he loses... wouldn't Zhao Xuan feel uncomfortable?

Chu You was thinking here alone, but in fact, Zhao Xuan didn't think about anything. He just wanted to fight Wen Xuan seriously. When he was in the demon world, his cultivation was blocked, and there was no way he could fight with Wen Xuan. war.

Now that he finally had this opportunity, he wanted to fight seriously!

Moreover, he believed that Wen Xuan was never a person who needed humility from others. Even if he won, he would still want to win in an upright manner!

Zhao Xuan's sword moves were unexpected every time. Compared with Wen Xuan's sharp and methodical sword moves, he seemed more casual and relaxed. Everything was in his hands to win.

Wen Xuan noticed Zhao Xuan's ease during the battle and quickly changed his moves. They were no longer step-by-step sword moves, but random changes.

The ever-changing sword moves of the two men were simply dazzling in the eyes of others, and they soon couldn't keep up with the speed of Wen Xuan and Zhao Xuan's moves.

As they move quickly, if they want to continue to look down, they must be a level higher than Wen Xuan and the other two in terms of cultivation, or be on par with them.

Many disciples present felt their hearts aching from watching. Whether it was physical pain or eye pain, they were reminded that they could not continue reading.

If they continue to watch, they might get hurt.

The two of them flew up from the ground with swords and swords. With their comparable cultivation, it seemed that no one would lose to the other!

This competition lasted for an hour, and finally ended with the tip of Zhao Xuan's sword slightly grazing Wen Xuan's hair.

Wen Xuan looked at the fallen black hair and quickly retracted his sword, "I lost."

It was an eye-opener for Chu You and everyone else. The young disciples who initially still held the view of the sect, now looked at Zhao Xuan and their eyes were almost shining.

The world of cultivation only obeys those with real ability. Even if they initially thought they should support Wen Xuan out of love for their fellow disciples, after an hour-long competition, they had long recognized Zhao Xuan's strength.

Facing Wen Xuan's confession of defeat, Zhao Xuan easily grasped the severed hair with his hands and said, "I accept."

That shallow smile, if it weren't for a pair of sultry peach blossom eyes, I'm afraid the words "gentle and jade-like" could be applied to him!

Wen Xuan saw the smile clearly visible in Zhao Xuan's dark brown eyes, silently clenched the hilt of the sword again, and quietly said with the tips of his ears red, "It's time to let it go, you should practice your sword."

As soon as these words came out, everyone else dispersed. No matter how curious they were about Zhao Xuan, they did not dare to openly approach him in front of Wen Xuan.

Zhao Xuan didn't seem to notice Wen Xuan's subtle expression. He stroked his sleeves slowly and walked forward, "Your sect has quite a lot of disciples."

Wen Xuan hummed softly.

"By the way, what did you do with the corpses of your classmates you brought back?" Zhao Xuan asked casually when he had nothing to do.

Wen Xuan's eyes flashed, and as soon as this topic came up, his aura seemed to become gloomy, "Master has sent people to bury them in the back mountain."

In fact, they had already worshiped one after another yesterday. Two of the six people were inner disciples, respectively the disciples of the third elder and the sixth elder.

The time and resources required to train an inner disciple are several times that of an outer disciple. Now that the inner disciple has finally been able to go out to practice alone, he is lost outside...

This was a blow to the morale of the entire Yunxiao Sect and several elders.

"What happened this time..." Zhao Xuan frowned slightly, his eyes fixed on Wen Xuan's face, "I always feel like something is weird!"

Although he couldn't tell.

Logically speaking, he does not need to pursue it further. Anyway, on the surface, it is the end of the matter, which is the common thought of many people.

But... the more Zhao Xuan thought about everything that happened in Yuan County in the past two days, the more he felt that everything... seemed to contain some unspeakable weirdness.

After hearing this, Wen Xuan raised his eyes, with undisguised questions in his clean eyes, "What are you referring to?"

Zhao Xuan curled his lips and said, "Forget it, just think that I am overthinking, and stop thinking too much."

Wen Xuan saw that Zhao Xuan seemed to be planning to turn around and leave. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and grabbed Zhao Xuan. The force was not weak, and even because he was too eager, his grip... Zhao Xuan felt a little tight.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Xuan acted as if nothing happened, not feeling the pain in his arm at all.

"What do you mean?" Wen Xuan's tone was serious, and he stared at Zhao Xuan without blinking, as if he was asking for answers.

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, "Why, if I don't make it clear, are you not going to let me go?"

A pair of beautiful and passionate peach blossom eyes seemed to be rippling silently at this moment, like a lake filled with moonlight, with pebbles thrown into it. The ripples continued and the water shimmered.

Wen Xuan's heart trembled at the sight of Zhao Xuan, and his fingers relaxed unconsciously.

"No, it's not."

Zhao Xuan was just teasing Wen Xuan, but when he saw that he was so unable to resist, his ears and side face seemed to be stained by a sunset, especially red, and naturally he became even more "evil".

He leaned forward again and almost touched the tip of Wen Xuan's ear with his lips. He said in a very soft voice, "That's such a pity. I thought you would want to keep me..."

What he said was profound...and a bit sentimental.

Wen Xuan's eyelids jumped twice, and his ears were red and hot again. If Zhao Xuan hadn't been staring at him, he would have wanted to touch his ears with his hands.

"Let's put the matter in Yuan County to an end first." Zhao Xuan thought for a while and felt that there was no need to continue this matter.

Regardless of whether there are any secrets hidden behind them, they have already returned to Yunxiao Sect. If they continue to pursue the case, they may just cause trouble for themselves...

Wen Xuan lowered his eyes.

He couldn't tell whether it was because he wanted to keep Zhao Xuan or because he wanted to go out with Zhao Xuan to find out, so he went into such depth?

Anyway, he subconsciously asked, "What do you think is wrong?"